Chapter 670 The Second Question
Compared to the two, Amelia obviously knows more.
After all, he called Lu Xiao master.
Let alone Lu Xiao, Yi Hao alone played these people around.
Not to mention, there are gods like Anti.
When Amelia thought about playing tricks with people like them, she felt a tingling sensation on her scalp.
If these people were to calculate, the color of their underwear might be in their calculations.
Anyway, Amelia has already embraced the thigh, so there is no need to accompany these two to risk their lives for those resources.
Although the number of resources is tempting enough.
But even if there are more resources in hand, you have to spend your life, right?
Seeing Amelia's decisive attitude, the two gods were also a little confused.
With Amelia's greedy character, facing such a great temptation, he would never be indifferent.
Just when he opened his mouth to continue speaking, the next question had been discussed.
Those king-level intelligence dealers surrounded him one after another.
"Mr. Amelia, we have discussed the content of the second question."
"We all agree that you should ask the question."
Amelia hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
After a moment, Amelia looked up at Yi Hao standing on the platform and said loudly:
"Master Priest! We have discussed the second question!"
Yi Hao smiled and nodded and said, "Ask!"
Hearing this, Amelia took a deep breath and said, "We want to know who assassinated Mr. Anti!"
Yi Hao on the stage nodded slightly, then whispered, "Before telling the result, I need to announce the details of the assassination to all my friends."
As he said this, his eyes stayed on the Nightmare and the Wind Elf for a moment.
He had already noticed the two guys surrounding Amelia.
Although Yi Hao didn't know what they were discussing, it didn't prevent him from implementing his plan.
After sneering in his heart, Yi Hao said in a serious tone: "First of all, Mr. Anti is a powerful king-level life."
"The existence that can assassinate him can only be a god."
"But since there are no traces of fighting at the scene, I judge that Mr. Anti was killed with one blow."
"Because only this can explain why there are no traces of fighting at the scene."
"The existence that can kill him with one blow must be a life that is more powerful than him."
"But you should know that even if the gods take action personally, it is difficult to kill the king-level existence in seconds."
"Not to mention leaving no traces of fighting."
Hearing Yi Hao's inference, everyone at the scene nodded in agreement.
The king-level is naturally not the opponent of the gods, because the life levels of the two are not in the same dimension.
But ordinary gods need to spend some effort to kill a king-level.
After all, the king-level is not a fool, and will not stand there and let others kill him. He will resist.
Seeing everyone nod, Yi Hao continued to analyze: "In addition, Mr. Anti's guard is the best king-level succubus in the succubus clan."
"Perhaps Ms. Ruiqi is more familiar with this poor succubus, so let Ms. Ruiqi introduce the situation of the guard to you."
After speaking, Yi Hao turned his head and looked at Ruiqi.
Ruiqi nodded, with a flash of anger in her eyes.
She looked at the people in the audience and said with hatred: "Her name is Futiya, and she is the best member of our clan."
"You are in charge of intelligence, so you should know that Futiya is the one in our clan who has the most hope of becoming a god!"
When saying this, Ruiqi's chest kept rising and falling, as if there was endless anger in her heart.
Yi Hao retracted his gaze, and then took over the conversation and continued to analyze: "What does a succubus close to a god represent? I think you should also know it very well."
"I can say responsibly that even gods find it difficult to resist her charm!"
This point does not need Yi Hao to emphasize.
Everyone present understood it in their hearts.
They are considered the richest kings in hell.
Nearly 90% of them are frequent visitors to the Land of Gentleness.
Not to mention the king-level succubi, even ordinary succubi are hard for them to resist.
As long as they stand next to the succubus, their bodies will unconsciously harden.
Of course, I am talking about fists here.
This is just an ordinary succubus.
It is difficult for them to imagine the feeling of a king-level succubus.
As long as they stand next to her, I am afraid their souls will harden.
Of course, I am still talking about fists here.
This ability of the succubus clan is still quite tricky.
Just as everyone was thinking about it, Yi Hao's voice sounded again.
"And Futiya, the succubus who was already halfway to becoming a god, was killed in one blow!"
"Two powerful king-level beings were assassinated at the same time, and there was no trace of a battle at the scene."
"Ordinary gods can't do this."
"Only gods with special abilities can do this."
"His ability can make people fall into an irresistible state without anyone noticing."
"And in the entire hell, there is only one race that can do this."
As he said this, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at the nightmare god standing next to Amelia.
This change made everyone present gasp.
After reacting, everyone subconsciously took a step back and distanced themselves from the Nightmare Spirit.
Amelia scratched her head and muttered in her heart: "This guy, if I didn't know the truth, I would have believed it!"
And the Nightmare Spirit pointed at by Yi Hao was startled.
He looked up at Yi Hao and said, "What do you mean, Master Priest?"
"Do you suspect I did it?"
Hearing this, Yi Hao retracted his finger, then shook his head and said coldly, "I didn't say you assassinated him!"
"After all, you have left the Nightmare Clan, and you have no motive to assassinate."
"Don't blame me for suspecting you, because in the whole hell, only your clan has the ability to assassinate a king-level life without any resistance."
"And I also judged it based on the situation at the scene."
"The assassin made Mr. Anti fall into a dream without knowing it, and then assassinated him."
"Only this can explain why there are no traces of fighting at the scene!"
Hearing Yi Hao's words, the god of the wind elf clan felt his scalp tingling.
Even he unconsciously took a step back, wanting to draw a clear line with the Nightmare God.
The Nightmare God felt the movement around him, and the expression on his face gradually became angry.